She instantly began quivering delightfully, moaned softly, and brought her sex to meet my probing tongue. For the next few minutes she gently rocked b...ck and forth, as I concentrated on her clit, swirling my tongue and flicking it across the tiny bud. Finally she could stand no more. She ground her crotch hard and fast against my face as her body shuddered violently with every wave of her orgasm, and to my pleasant surprise, tiny jets of Nikki’s cream squirted into my mouth. I’d never. After a few moments, he started kissing his way downward, feeling her stomach shivering with desire slightly. When he came to her navel, he flicked it with his tongue. One of her hands began to stroke the middle of his back, and she felt him quiver. God she desired to feel him taste, touch, and play with every delectable inch of her.“Ooooh baby, you sure know how to push a woman’s buttons! Jack, please eat my pussy!”He moved and positioned himself between her legs, her downy soft pussy hairs. We walk hand in hand, stopping to kiss before we start crossing the yard. Her mouth tastes like lubricant and cum. Mine, this time. I feel myself stir again, despite the two previous orgasms. I am hungry to take her, or to reclaim her, to be more precise. The cabin feels very warm after the cool night air as we enter, and the bag I carried makes a noise as I drop it. We barely touched its contents, but prepared is the best way to be.She sits down on the armchair, the same one I occupied hours. We maintained a pleasant conversation while I worked - my cookingtasks this evening were simple.Mark opened the bottle of wine I had brought and we had a delightful meal.Mark had three helpings of lasagna and finished the entire loaf of garlicbread. He was in heaven, I could tell. I hadn't thought to bring a dessertand made a mental note for next time.I was having a great time. Between the pleasant conversation, the gentleflirting, the red wine and the satisfaction I felt from watching Mark.